Touched, like an intoxicating sea breeze. Feel the sea breeze, our hearts become pure and spacious.

Touched, like heartbreaking snow. Appreciating the snow makes our hearts quiet and peaceful.

When the world has no moving footprints, it will become a frozen world. Ruthless.

Friend, please pull your heart out of the mud! Please make room to carry this enough to make us remember the touch of our life!

[opinion]

This is an article on life perception. The article starts from a delicate place: a bookmark of Ginkgo biloba leaves given to me by my deskmate when I graduated, which is now yellow. Picking it up moved me. Therefore, the author creates a feeling that we are often entangled in some irrelevant things, but it seems to be left out and moved, becoming indifferent and numb. In fact, "moving is everywhere, everywhere." After enumerating many examples that touched us, the article puts forward the question of "what is touching" in a different style, and answers this question from the front with a set of parallelism sentences at the end of the article. Throughout the text, the context is clear, the cohesion is compact, the language is fluent and the connotation is profound.

On a snowy day, there is such a story.

Li Xia, Jiangsu

Winter is coming, and snowflakes are flying like goose feathers.

Early in the morning, I was walking in the street, doing nothing and feeling very cold.

The day before yesterday, the city ordered all kinds of advertisements and leaflets. Posted in any corner should be cleaned up. To this end, all the cleaners in the city have been dispatched and started to clean this beautiful city comprehensively.

I watched snowflakes flying all over the sky and a bunch of busy cleaners.

Inadvertently, I found some leaflets and other papers stuck on the smooth wall opposite, and an old woman cleaner was tearing them carefully. Those papers seem difficult to tear. The cleaning lady brushes them with a brush dipped in water, and then carefully tears them with her hands.

I think her hands must be cold, but she is not afraid of cold, and there is a fire in her heart.

She was very serious and cleaned several sheets of paper in succession.

She went to another house.

However, I saw that her right hand was raised, but it stopped in the air and seemed to be solidified. I saw her body getting closer to the wall again. Then I saw her shake her head slightly.

What happened? What happened? I want to know.

I saw that she looked intently for a while, and then slowly left the paper without cleaning it.

Why not clear it? Did she forget the city rules? A series of questions came to my mind.

Well, then, I think I'll take a look.

I was just about to start when I saw another thin cleaning lady coming to the newspaper office. Her behavior is exactly the same as that of the old cleaner: raising her right hand and freezing in the air; Shake your head slightly; Keep your eyes on it for a while and leave slowly.

I was more puzzled and decided to have a look.

Cross the road and come to the front of that wall. What caught my attention was the search for you. It says: Zhao Jie, female, 14 years old. ...

I finally understood everything after the doubts were solved.

Snowflakes are still flying like goose feathers, but I no longer feel cold. ...

Comments: The story in this snowy day is very touching and tells the beauty of human true feelings. The story happened to ordinary people, making people feel the value of true feelings. The article is well organized and the suspense is cleverly set, which shows that the author is good at planning the layout of the article. The language is simple and meaningful, such as "she has a fire in her heart" and "I don't feel cold anymore".

A girl who longs for illness.

Jiangsu liujin

If I told you that someone was so eager to get sick, and had a serious illness, and was born with great momentum, would you believe it?

This is a story I heard from a friend. Maybe it was fabricated or exaggerated, but I believed the story, and more importantly, I was moved by it.

A girl lives in a broken family. Her parents divorced early, and she followed her father. After her father's second wife, she started a new life with her father and stepmother. Stepmother is not that kind of mean woman, nor does she treat her badly, but she is indifferent-completely indifferent. In the words of girls: I really hope she can scold me, even if it is a little fierce. The youngest son brought by his stepmother naturally bears the double care of his mother and gets all the love and laughter of his father. From then on, the girl became silent. Introverted and convergent personality narrowed the range of her friends, and inexplicable inferiority and depression plagued her.

A lonely girl is struggling in such a cold environment. All this seems to haunt her like a thick fog, and no matter how she escapes, she can't get rid of it.

A sudden illness brought back the warmth she had longed for. That time she was ill, and her father was very distressed about it, so he asked for leave to stay at home with her. Stepmother also changed her past indifference and bought medicine for her to cook; The naughty brother has also become much smarter. In such an illness, the girl realized the attention she longed for all day, and she became the focus, center and spindle.

Later, she learned this trick: increasing her chances of getting sick. Serious is not serious, as long as it is not fatal, she is willing!

This is a girl's desire! A lonely and helpless girl can only realize her ideal in this masochistic way-longing to be loved. A person who prays for leaning on his sickbed all day has a clear feeling in his heart.

Surprisingly, this girl pushed all this to the extreme. Once, she wanted to break her leg so that she could lie in bed for months and enjoy the warmth of being loved for months. But this time, she didn't grasp the scale of injury and lost her left leg forever. She has been in a wheelchair all her life.

She is in a wheelchair, maybe this time she will be watched all the time, and there will be no indifference to attack her.

Is she thinking that as long as someone loves her, she will sacrifice her life? What is a leg?

Will she sit quietly in a wheelchair and smile?